Mission first!

Every minute and every second may decide the life and death of more comrades-in-arms.

And now, it has been delayed for a long time, and for the time being, I can't put the sacrificial little yellow into the ground, so I can only temporarily put him on the side of the road and cover him with weeds. After this battle is over, everyone will come to the soil for Xiao Huang again.

Everyone understands this. Therefore, the captain just gathered everyone, gave a silent military salute to Xiao Huang's body, and then said, "Whoever wants to survive, must let Xiao Huang fall into the ground" and led the team without looking back.

Everyone didn't say anything and continued to carry out the task, but they remembered the captain's words in their hearts, and remembered the bits and pieces when they got along with Xiao Huang in their minds...... This is the soldier, the cruel war makes it impossible for many soldiers to settle in the ground for the first time, so it can only be like this - horse leather shroud, the highest honor for soldiers!

After advancing more than 100 meters, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the little devil camp, everyone's psychological pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the atmosphere was getting more and more tense.

Finally, the captain let the people pass on the words one by one.

"Now at the critical moment, whether we can complete the task depends on whether we can send the artillery comrades forward, and then whether we can hold it for ten minutes...... Therefore, no matter what happens, everyone is not allowed to stay. Remember: rush forward and defend desperately!"

Although they had heard this before leaving, but now in the face of the little devil camp that is getting closer and closer, there is still a thought of sacrificing their lives for the country in everyone's hearts...... At this time, you are either particularly afraid of death, or you are extremely afraid of death. Obviously, these carefully selected elites understood the significance of this special task force at the beginning of their selection, and on the other hand, it was also a death squad. Since you have chosen to join voluntarily, you are ready to die heroically, there is nothing to think about, fight!

Even if they didn't care about exposing themselves at this time, they just rushed straight to the little devil camp along the path, just wanting to get closer to the little devil camp as quickly as possible, and then complete the task assigned to them by their superiors, that's all.

Silent advance, silent determination, silent death as home - warriors!

"Comrades, rush to the hill in front of you and reach our designated position for shelling, and all intensify your efforts. ”

Everyone's morale was higher, but they were also more silent, but in this silence, there was a firm will to fight in the hearts of every soldier, and the blood quickly filled the whole body—this will was called: Treat death as home!

When we came to the foot of the mountain and looked at the small hill about 60 meters high, everyone felt a little relieved: they could get here, and they had a greater certainty of completing the task.

The captain ordered in a deep voice: "The second squad is fifty meters to the left, the third squad is fifty meters to the right, and the first squad and the artillery are in the center with me." on!"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

As soon as the captain's words fell, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded on the hillside.

Two members of the team were killed on the spot and three were wounded, including the captain.

"Captain!"

One of the fighters to the right of the captain screamed and pounced, apparently trying to use his body to block the captain's bullets.

I didn't know, but I was pushed away by the captain.

Then, the captain glanced at his left arm, and saw that his left arm had been grazed by a bullet, leaving a wound, although it was not a big deal, but the blood flowed, giving people the feeling that the injury was quite serious.

The captain covered the wound with his hand, then looked at the blood donation in his right hand, and exclaimed disdainfully: "Isn't it just a little bruised by a bullet? Since everyone chose to join the commando, they never thought about going back alive. Since you don't even care about this life, do you still care about this little injury?"

Then, standing like that, he shouted, "There's only a patrol of a few little devils up there, don't worry about them." The second and third squads immediately carried out the order, and the rest of the people followed me to attract the fire of the little devils on the spot. ”

Perhaps, some people will think: The little devils have started shooting you, why are you still standing here stupidly? Hurry up and hide! The person who said this, I'm sure he has not experienced the test of life and death. When people are angry or hyperfocused, they are basically blank for everything but the things in their minds. It's like the scene you often see in film and television works: the enemy is charging and shooting, the bullets are as dense as rain, but on the defensive side, some people are fighting, but suddenly pick up a light machine gun, stand up and shoot at the enemy. Didn't he know that it would be much safer to hide in the trenches and strafe the enemy? In fact, at this time, his mind was not thinking about anything other than killing the enemy, including his own safety.

The people who can be selected for the special operations team are all veterans with rich battlefield experience, and when they heard the captain's words, they understood what the captain meant: a small team and others stayed here to attract the enemy's firepower, and it was also to cover the safety of their two squads. After these two go up from the left and right sides of this hill respectively, and then attack the middle of the mountain top at the same time, it is completely possible to form a three-sided attack on the little devils on the top of the mountain, and the little devils are equivalent to self-defeating. It can even be said that as long as the three-sided attack is completed, at that time, the little devil will not be able to run even if he wants to...... The point is, as the captain said, there are only seven or eight little devils on the top of the mountain, and in the face of the attack of fifty or sixty experienced veterans, the little devils on the top of the mountain not only cannot take advantage of the individual soldiers, but also many times less in number, once they face a three-sided attack, they will be dead!

Interestingly, the three wounded caused by the attack by the little devils this time were all in a small team.

They all joined the death squad, so everyone refused to be accompanied by the medical guards, and they were all combatants—Lao Tzu just planned to complete the task without this life, so what was it to be a little injured? Fortunately, the regiment was equipped with a simple first-aid kit for everyone—it was a first-aid kit, but in fact it was a piece of gauze, a ball of cotton, and a piece of powdered herbs wrapped in two layers of kraft paper, mainly for stopping bleeding.

Now, you can only bandage it simply...... Fortunately, the artillery comrades knew that they could not help much at this time, but it was still possible to carry out a simple bandage, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help and bandaged the three wounded.

Seeing that the second and third squads carried out the order without stopping, the captain was not in a hurry: he told the soldiers not to be in a hurry, to fight calmly, anyway, everyone's task now is to attract the firepower of the little devils, drag the other party, and wait for the completion of the three-sided attack.

Then, along with two other wounded, the captain was pulled by the artillerymen to a gap more than two meters high at the bottom of the hillside.

Unbuttoned his jacket, took off his left sleeve, left his shirt bare, and did not look at the wound, and let the artilleryman who drugged him toss. He looked carefully at the two wounded men in front of him.

A wounded person should have had his head grazed by a bullet, but it was a little deep, so there was more blood flow, and there were three people who bandaged it: there was no way, one was holding herbal powder to stop the bleeding of his wound, one was ready to bandage it with cotton stained with herbal powder, and the other saw that the wounded person was bleeding more, so he simply took a packet of herbal powder that had just torn kraft paper, and was ready to hand it over at any time.

The other wounded man was even more peculiar: the artilleryman who was going to bandage him urged "You're about to get off! But the wounded man blushed, grabbed the belt of his trousers with both hands, gritted his teeth, just didn't answer, and didn't move. But his body was lying to the right.

"This comrade, are you injured in the waist or in the buttocks?" Seeing that the wounded man was only about 20 years old, very young, the captain felt that it was normal for this comrade to be shy, but as the captain, he should care more about him, cut off the superfluous thoughts in his heart, and let him cooperate with the bandage.

The members of the Einsatzgruppen are all selected from the new regiment and the main regiment to form a temporary team, and it is normal for most of them not to know each other.

The wounded man's face turned a little redder, and he glanced at the captain quickly, and then lowered his head, but never answered.

"Captain, if he hurts his waist, he's just got a butt injury. It was the artillery comrade behind him, who replied casually, and explained with a smile: "But this comrade is very thin-skinned, and he is actually shy like a girl." Lao Tzu has been persuading him for a long time, he just won't take off his pants, I really don't know what kind of shyness he is?"

When the comrades next to them heard this, they immediately burst into laughter, including the captain, who also laughed happily...... This is the normal state of war for veterans: the comrades not far away are still shooting at the little devils, but they don't seem to see it, and they are sitting here talking and laughing with peace of mind. However, everyone knows that such a veteran is the most powerful veteran. Don't look at them now with an attitude that they don't care about themselves, but as long as the captain gives an order, it is guaranteed that they will immediately turn into tigers, and their combat effectiveness is definitely much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers.

"Everyone is a gentleman, no one is less rooted than the other, see what's tight?" An artilleryman next to the wounded soldier lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and put the cigarette into the wounded soldier's mouth: "Regardless of their opinions, the most important thing is to live well...... Come, smoke a cigarette and cooperate well. ”

"Xie Erbao, you're not fucking interesting!" The wounded soldier who had just restrained the blood, was sitting up at this time, and let the artillery help him bandage shouted: "You fucking injured last time and wanted to smoke, Lao Tzu was cheeky to the battalion commander and you asked for half a pack of cigarettes for you, all let you smoke alone, Lao Tzu was not embarrassed to take a mouthful." Now, Lao Tzu is injured, but you don't care about Lao Tzu, and you don't give Lao Tzu a cigarette if you have it. ”

"That's it! ”

"Yes, I suggest, divide the cigarettes in his pocket. ”

"I agree. Moreover, I recommend not giving him a cigarette this time. ”

Everyone coaxed, but Xie Erbao, who was frightened, hurriedly took out a cigarette at the same time, first sent a root to his mouth, and then contributed the cigarette.

Then, Xie Erbao patted the wounded soldier who was unwilling to take off his pants, and said angrily: "Where did you get so many stinky problems and blind attention? Don't take off your pants and take medicine? In order to protect you, the pack of cigarettes that Lao Tzu just received has been contributed." If you kid dare not cooperate, Lao Tzu won't be able to kill you. ”

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